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       Re: don't cry about it { march medicine cat meeting }
   DIR By: splashy
       Date: March 12, 2013, 3:57 pm
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       [font=georgia][color=black]"I p-promoted Pinkpaw and M-m-Milkpaw
       as m-my apprentices, b-b-but Milkpaw was demoted. I-I need to
       stop stuttering. Pinkpaw is my only apprentice." He finished up
       boldly, touching his nose to the other she-cat's softly, hoping
       his apprentice wouldn't be to nervous. "You're doing fine."
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       "Wooooyeah! My souther gal is here!" The golden medicine cat of
       ShadowClan howled, rearing up on her hind legs and batting her
       forelegs at nothing in particular. Typical Prairiedog.
       #Post#: 1003--------------------------------------------------
       Re: don't cry about it { march medicine cat meeting }
   DIR By: evening
       Date: March 12, 2013, 4:56 pm
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       [center]The fragile apprentice padded over to Rapidpaw, to start
       some conversations. "H-h-hello." The stunningly beautiful little
       mca stuttered to him. [/center]
       #Post#: 1006--------------------------------------------------
       Re: don't cry about it { march medicine cat meeting }
   DIR By: Imminent
       Date: March 12, 2013, 5:35 pm
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       Seeing as some other apprentice-age meddies were gathering, and
       Keiko had Penpaw, Tiffany smiled at her friend, then pranced
       over to Rapidpaw's little group. "Hi, I'm Tiffany. Sorry about
       the whole, uh, 'battle' thingy..." she muttered, blushing up to
       her ears.
       #Post#: 1008--------------------------------------------------
       Re: don't cry about it { march medicine cat meeting }
   DIR By: Blue
       Date: March 12, 2013, 6:05 pm
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       [font=georgia]Pinkpaw nodded cautiously then shrunk away with a
       squeak at Tiffany's arrival. That was the exact cat that had
       attacked her. She cowered behind Rapidpaw, though she was
       grateful for his encouragement.
       Adela trotted over the the golden ShadowClan medicine cat. "Heh.
       How're ya doin', Prairie? I'm doin' mighty fine myself," The
       medicine cat meowed with glance towards Makorush. "Who's this
       little guy?"
       #Post#: 1012--------------------------------------------------
       Re: don't cry about it { march medicine cat meeting }
   DIR By: ♥ pure
       Date: March 12, 2013, 8:01 pm
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       Harlemshake pursed his lips nd sighed, sitting down. His copper
       eyes thoughtful, he watched as more turned in and he frowned. He
       let out a grunt as he saw Frostedkit hid under him and his eyes
       narrowed at Rapidpaw, okay - now he was pushing his luck. "Beat
       it, Rapidpaw, your scaring her." he snapped.
       --
       Keiko blushed at Penpaw's sudden apperance "T-Thank you. No, no
       - its alright, no trouble, really. T-There just kits." she
       blurted out and hung her head.
       #Post#: 1036--------------------------------------------------
       Re: don't cry about it { march medicine cat meeting }
   DIR By: Vintage
       Date: March 14, 2013, 4:26 pm
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       [center]Deadlyclove stared at the unusually happy cats,
       narrowing her emerald sky blue colored eyes, the intriguing
       felines. Gosh, these cats are weird. She thought simply, staring
       at the other cats.[/center]
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       Re: don't cry about it { march medicine cat meeting }
   DIR By: glowinthedark
       Date: March 15, 2013, 9:40 pm
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       [font=georgia]Tintedpaw made her way into the clearing, blue
       eyes rather dim.
       ooc >> no muse.
       #Post#: 1056--------------------------------------------------
       Re: don't cry about it { march medicine cat meeting }
   DIR By: Imminent
       Date: March 16, 2013, 9:48 am
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       ooc;; glowy, tinty's mommy has been named moderndesign, okay?
       ic;; Fallingapart watched the cats interact; the recent battle
       was clearly causing some differences. If only they would just go
       to sleep! But, he knew, that every half-moon was like this. The
       Medicine Cats would socialize for a good period of time, then
       fall asleep for the ancestors.
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       Re: don't cry about it { march medicine cat meeting }
   DIR By: glowinthedark
       Date: March 16, 2013, 1:36 pm
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       [font=georgia]ooc >> kay C:
       ic >>
       Tintedpaw wrapped her tail around her petite paws.
       #Post#: 1424--------------------------------------------------
       Re: don't cry about it { march medicine cat meeting }
   DIR By: Fragment
       Date: April 6, 2013, 12:39 pm
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       Paganpaw rushed towards the small group, nearly tripping on
       stone. The calico was actually quite confident about her first
       medicine cat meeting and couldn't wait to meet the rest of the
       medicine cats and their apprentices.
       " Hey guys, sorry I'm later than the rest of you. " Knowing that
       she wasn't really late but she had come later than the rest of
       them, the she-cat smiled and curtly dipped her head.
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